I kept spinning. Not much. It felt like the world was spinning. Can't extricate yourself. But. After a while. I unconsciously set myself up at ease. No matter how you turn around, you can't get dizzy. Rotational gaps. All of a sudden, I saw it. Footage of a female tenant of this shop hanging. It turned out that the sound of hurried footsteps I had just heard was a woman looking for a suitable place to hang herself. On the other hand, it is necessary to find a rope suitable for hanging.

Until. She found a hanging rope. Bring a chair. Until. She felt that the hook of the ceiling fan was hanging in the middle of the roof of the store on the second floor. She thought she had found the perfect place to hang herself.

She moved the chair under the ceiling fan. Raise your hands. Quickly tie the rope to the hook of the ceiling fan. She didn't hesitate. Hang your neck on the upper sling. Feet glared fiercely. She's all around. Immediately suspended in the air. She kept struggling. The face gradually distorts. Until. The tongue in the mouth stretches out longer and longer. The black eyes vanished. It's all the whites of the eyes.

Time goes back to the night when the female tenant hanged herself. I screamed in my heart. Once my mind entered the mode of her hanged ghost. My mind will soon be swayed by her. So. She attacked me at this time. I have no power to fight back. The end is certain death.

Albeit. The world is spinning. Still. But I'm still thinking pretty clearly. But it's too late to think about it. I couldn't stop myself. I know that in my heart. The Hanged Man has appeared. She still controls my actions. But it didn't control my mind. With great difficulty, I reached into my arms and pulled out a 'ghost slaying talisman'. And then. Slurred shouted:

"Sanbu. Five trigrams. Twelve lines. Kill. Kill. Kill"

A spell came out. Glows blue fireworks. Exploded above my head. After the sound of explosions. I fell to the ground all at once. The forehead slammed mercilessly against the east wall. I let out an 'ah' scream. Subsequently. He vomited and turned over the river and the sea. The five organs are damaged.

Though. The sound of my bitter vomit echoed through the room. But the whole world seems to be a lot quieter. I had a little strength in my body. He hurriedly took out some various charms from his bosom and held them in his hands. You hanged man. You just have to show up. I'll kill you.

I'll take a break. Take a look at Zhao Yunyun lying on the ground unharmed. I quickly got up. Forced to desperation. I had no choice but to take out four spells and make a 'Fire Skynet Talisman'. This fire is ignorant and does not cause fire. So you won't fall into the trap of the hanged man. As long as it does not cause an open flame. I won't be distracted. And. The 'Fire Skynet Talisman', a four-piece spell, illuminates the room with a scarlet light. I could clearly see two black shadows floating around at a very fast speed. There is nowhere to hide. I couldn't help but rejoice. I thought the hanged ghost and the old lady would be able to pull off some tricks. Stealth and seclusion. I didn't think I would be able to use a few spells to manifest my original form. They're smart. It looks so stupid again.

At this time. One more question came to my mind. Is this hanged ghost really the daughter of an old lady? How can it be. What if not? I kept asking myself. But I still told myself cruelly. I don't care who it is. Death to those who stand in my way. Ghosts come to punish ghosts. God came to kill God. I don't want to waste too much time here. Otherwise. Nothing happens to the dead. Something happened to the living. Because. Zhao Yunyun took a fancy to my little fresh meat. And it's completely impossible for either of us. But she was so wishful thinking.

I'm standing on the side of the fan. Wait for the hanged ghost to appear. Because. The point where she appears as much as possible is where she died in her lifetime. So. I'll just wait for the rabbit.

I was standing there. Hold your breath and concentrate. As soon as the hanged ghost appears. I'm pooping. One hit kills. I'm not sure. But I have to do my best.

One second. Two seconds. We confront the invisible. See who strikes first. Finale. It will be. The deer died by whose hand.

Three points. A quarter of an hour. Suddenly, I saw a dark shadow behind me coming at me. I hadn't had time to turn around and confront her head-on. The Flame Skynet Talisman I had carefully crafted pounced on. Dead stalking the hell that attacked me.

I turned around and stood firm. Only then did I see that the ghost old lady who was crying downstairs and looking for her daughter was entwined on the 'Fire Skynet Talisman'. She was calculating, but she didn't want to be calculated by me. Although my Taoism is not as profound as Master Shao Xingze. But it's not a fame-seeker. Although I was beaten several times in the first few jobs. The living can't beat it. Dealing with the dead. More than enough.

The ghost old lady wrapped around the Skynet charm and wailed. Constant struggle. The more you struggle. The tighter the Skynet charm is wound. When wound to the extreme, it will burn with the Immortal Fire. It will be reduced to ashes in an instant.

Not for a moment. The Flame Skynet Charm tightened suddenly. A stream of intense scarlet fireworks erupted. Quick as a wink. The ghost old lady turned into a firework. Burning without a trace.

"Mother. Mother's ......" a shrill voice came from as if out of nowhere. Fill the room. Here's something that makes that sound. Apart from. Who else is the hanged man? Sooner or later, she will appear. Because. I killed her mother.

After killing the ghost old lady. I immediately regretted it. Initially. I thought it was a double reed she sang with the hanged man. They have nothing to do with each other. It's just hooking up and doing something shady. What the. Returning to the sun after death. Borrowing corpses to resurrect souls. Ten spirits are reborn...... Up to this moment. I realized I was wrong. I was indeed wrong. And. It's a big mistake. This ghost old lady is just saving her heart.

I stood there silently. Bow deeply to the 'Flame Skynet Talisman' that burned out immediately. To express my deep condolences to the old lady. I knew I was doing something completely wrong. But I didn't have a choice. So. Treacherous environment. I if. Don't want her to die. She's going to let me die. The old lady forgave me for my lack of virtue. Leave you in ashes. Let God punish me. Go to hell in 100 years.

Just as I bowed. Suddenly. Someone threw something at my feet. My instinctive reaction. I kicked it with my foot. It's a thumb-thick white rope. I was shocked. This must have been the hanging rope used by the hanged man. Now. She threw it at my feet. The meaning is clear. Let me decide on my own. She's too confident. It's also too naïve. You give me a rope and you want me to hang myself. Dream. No way.

She is still invisible. There is no trace of clan origin. I held my breath. Nervous. Sweated. Exhausted. Just for. She was the fatal blow when she appeared.

I'm constantly changing my pace. Try to turn around and look at everything I can't see behind me. After all. The safest place is where the eye can see.

The hanged ghost didn't show up. Maybe. She didn't kill me. And she doesn't show up for the time being. then it proves that I am safe. But I killed her wife. She won't let me go in the end.

'Whoa' was a jumbled sound. I heard the roller shutter door on the floor downstairs slamming down. I couldn't help but look out the window.

At this moment, I turned my head. I screamed in my heart. Not good. I've been struck by the hanged man's plan. Sure enough. A cold, slimy thing quickly wrapped around my neck. I lowered my eyes and looked. Damn it. It's the tongue. It must be the long tongue of the hanged man. I tried with all my might to tear open my tongue wrapped around my neck. I didn't expect her to treat others the way she did. The more I struggled. The tighter her tongue went. I gave up struggling. But it was still gradually suffocating. Damn it. Ruthless enough.

I reached out and grabbed the awkward spell from my arms. I hold it in my hand, but it's all an ornament. Because. I was haunted by the poisonous tongue of the hanged man. Unable. Emit. 'Sanbu. Five trigrams. Twelve-line' password. Even the most powerful spells are just scraps of paper. I'll do the math. Finally. Or was it calculated by this hanged ghost. This must be the reason why she is not in a hurry to show up.

All said. Father's revenge. Implacable. This mother-killing revenge. Or not. She hung over the sorghum and stretched out her long tongue around my neck. Her tongue tightened. There was less breath in my mouth. But. A few seconds. Then my eyes lit up with gold stars. If. The mind was relaxed. I would have suffocated in an instant. Damn it. I'm at the moment. It's really a no-brainer. The earth is not spiritual. I hated myself for not bringing the 'Bronze Ancient Sword' that Master had passed down to me during his lifetime. If. Carry it with you at the moment. My Excalibur swung lightly. You can cut off this damn tongue.

But reality never gives so many feasible assumptions. Hypotheses are always hypotheses. I kept picking open the tongue of the damn bloody hanged man. It doesn't matter if you don't pick it up. My hands were also wrapped around my neck by her tongue. Her tongue then lengthened and wrapped around my arm three more times. Now. I was like I was tied back. Trapped hands and feet. What the fuck is there to fight back.

Her tongue twisted like a python. The tighter she wrapped. I could clearly feel my fingers about to be squeezed into my neck. Once poked in. Poke in the throat. Puke the trachea. it. It's too insidious. Horizontal and vertical are a death.

She all at once. Tentatively tightened all of a sudden. My fingers slammed down my throat. There's a good saying. Borrow a knife to kill. She borrowed my hand to kill me. It's a little smarter than killing people with a knife. Even if I die. It won't damage her yin morality. This hanged ghost. Really. Not your average ghost. Tonight. Even if I die, I will die clearly. But Lao Tzu really wanted to say a few words to her. But now. I didn't even get a chance to speak. Even though. One word. It's all luxury.

That's how I died. Ridiculous. Amusing. Sad. I have lost the perception of my body. The only remaining blittle of consciousness. It was only the last few seconds before he died. No one can come and save me. Because the Master has long since passed away. It's not like I used to be by my side all the time. No one even knew I was here. Because. The one who knows. Zhao Yunyun. Sleeping on the ground. I haven't woken up yet.

Die and die. I have no regrets. I'm not going to complain like I used to. Because. It's my own choice. I should have this responsibility for myself......

I didn't have time to think. What do I leave for the world in the end? I finally didn't catch my last breath. The whole world went dark in an instant. My back was 'whooshing' and my back was cold. Out-of-body feeling. It's all a sign before death. Swallow this breath. The soul is gone. Wait a minute.

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